Big Boss Wife
Chapter 70
The movement of the hands touched the skin of my stomach, rubbing gently and then moving further along other areas. A demanding touch after touch kept me awake from my sleep.
"Ra," call Brother Zayn in a very slow tone.
I'm actually awake, but I want to know what Zayn's gonna do again if I don't wake up.
Last night we only did it once, and went to bed soon, maybe that's why Brother Zayn wanted me again.
"Ra, wake up, Juna is awake. What are you fucking?" Brother Zayn clamped my choco chip with his two fingers, and pulled it over and over again.
"Ra, come! Did I force Juna to come in here?" Brother Zayn's hand moved again, he slipped his finger into the area of Juna's house.
I could feel Brother Zayn's hand trying to rummage through that sensitive part.
"Ah, Brother Zayn." I turned around and Brother Zayn kissed my lips straight away.
Brother Zayn really seems to be thinking*su at the moment. He didn't give me a chance to talk.
In a situation like this, I know very well, pushing or hitting Kak Zayn's body won't have much effect. While trying to return the kiss, I grabbed Juna who was already very hard, and ordered him slowly.
It worked! Brother Zayn stopped kissing me. He looked me in the eyes full of nap*su.
"Aren't you sleeping?" ask me while continuing to massage Juna.
"I think I'm into*a huge bill, Ra. Help me, Ra." Brother Zayn is like a sa*you want the cure.
"Why why?" I let go of Juna and touched my husband's handsome face.
"I don't know, you made me kecan*duan se*x," he said with a pithy expression.
"You have karma, brother. In the past, you said arrogantly that you did not want to*love with me. Now you ask again, again, and again," I said half-mockingly.
"Yes, I know, I was wrong. I'm sorry, Ra."
"Call baby first."
"Come, Honey. I can't stand it, Juna is tormented."
"Say unfortunately less messy."
"Oh my goodness, Ra. Come on, honey."
I laughed with satisfaction at being able to prank my husband right now. I hope you won't get bored with me, brother.
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Brother Zayn helped me dry my hair with a towel, as an expression of gratitude.
"Sister, don't do it too often" I said as I applied a bit of achy cream on my waist.
"Why? You cape? I work Ra, you stay happy."
"It's not like you, but I'm afraid Zayn quickly bored later."
"No way Ra, the more delicious the day, how can I get bored with you." Brother Zayn kissed my neck and cheeks.
"Get it, dreadlocks."
"Really, Ra. I'm not lying."
Geck, tok, tok.
The sound of the door stopped our discussion.
"Who is this shubuh-shuh knocking on the door?" asked Zayn, who had finished drying my hair.
"I don't know either, I open it first, maybe Mama."
Brother Zayn nodded, then I immediately opened the door of the room, and it turned out to be true.
"Mama, what's wrong?" I was confused, because Mama came with a face that broke with tears.
"Grandfather ...."
"Grandfather why?" my question is getting curious.
"Grandfather died, dear." Mom hugged me right away. "Grandfather is dead."
Clear water just burst out of my eyes. The shadow of Grandfather's face that loved me so much revolved around my head like a movie.one of the people I loved so much left me.
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Be patient, Ra. Grandpa was calm. Intentionally Othor ended his contract with Othor, so that Bang Arsen had an inner conflict. Bad laughter 😄😄
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